Chapter 2827: Gatekeepers, Surround and Kill the Supervisor!

Southern Xinjiang, Tiangu Tribe.

Tiangu Granny walked out of the house with a patio, stepped onto the roof, and looked at the sky.

"The Purple Star Emperor is moving, and the orthodox struggle in the Central Plains has begun. Old man, everything you predicted has come true. Gu God is not far from revival..."

Tiangu Granny retracted her gaze, sighed, was silent for a moment, and muttered to herself.

"The chaos is coming, who will be the gatekeeper?"

...

Jingshan City, on the barren ridge, Saren Agu held a lamb and looked to the southwest. The mountains around Jingshan City were drained of their spiritual energy by him because of the battle, and turned into a wasteland. Later, they were trampled by Xu Zisheng and his army, and they had long been deserted. Although Jingshan City has been rebuilt now, this place is no longer suitable for living.

"Wei Yuan, the breath you have continued for the Central Plains is about to end."

Salun Agu pulled out the sheep whip hanging from his waist and tapped his feet lightly. An invisible wave spread out, and the next moment, a figure came in response to the call.

"Order people to go to Dafeng to gather refugees and bring them back to fill the population of the three kingdoms of Jing, Kang and Yan."

Alun Agu looked solemn and ordered the third-grade spiritual wisdom wizard. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The Central Plains will be in chaos, and the opportunity for the Wushen Cult has come.

...

In the second year of Yongxing, at the end of November, the descendants of the Ji family proclaimed themselves emperors in Yunzhou, and the country was revived. Yunzhou officially broke away from Dafeng, pushing the Dafeng Dynasty into the abyss of destruction.

Xu Pingfeng and the descendants of the Ji family used Yunzhou as their base and sent troops to Qingzhou to attack the capital city and restore the throne again, taking back the country that Emperor Wuzong had taken away. For a time, the wind and clouds were surging, and the world was vying for supremacy.

In Dongling City, Xu Pingfeng, dressed in white clothes like snow, holding a pot of wine in his hand, ascended to the sky in one step and came to the sea of ​​clouds. The golden light followed closely and turned into the Bodhisattva of the Kalo Tree, standing beside Xu Pingfeng.

Opposite the two, the white-haired, white-clothed and white-bearded Supervisor had been waiting for a long time.

"Teacher Supervisor."

Xu Pingfeng half flew and half floated to the middle of the two sides, sat on the ground in the sea of ​​clouds, waved his sleeves, and a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces appeared in front of him.

"I remember when I was learning from you, every three days, we played a game of chess, but I never won."

Xu Pingfeng said calmly, with a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if recalling.

"Twenty years since I left Beijing, we have never met again. We haven't played chess for twenty years. Teacher Supervisor, can you play another game with your disciple?"

Supervisor's face was calm, his figure flashed, and he had already sat in front of the chessboard, nodding in response.

"The teacher will fulfill your wish!"

Xu Pingfeng picked up a black piece and dropped it on the chessboard, staring at the supervisor opposite him and continued.

"Teacher Supervisor, you once said that the world is a chess piece, and everyone is a chess piece. In this world, everyone is a chess piece, and Super Class is no exception. At that time, I asked you, teacher, are you a chess piece? Your answer is, no!"

"I didn't think it through at the time. After many years, looking back on the past, I realized the deep meaning of your words. Teacher Supervisor, you are the gatekeeper, right?"

A sharp edge rose from Xu Pingfeng's body, and he attacked repeatedly on the chessboard, full of murderous aura, making it difficult to resist.

The supervisor was old and strong, with a gentle and calm look. He picked up a white piece in his hand and responded calmly, ignoring the gaze of the Bodhisattva of the Gala Tree. The chess piece fell, instantly dissolving Xu Pingfeng's offensive and stopping him in his tracks.

"The gatekeeper is still too far away from you. You are just a second-grade Qigong practitioner. When you step into the first-grade destiny, come and discuss this issue with me!"

"Pah, pah, pah!"

The black pieces kept exploding, seemingly unable to withstand the layout of the supervisor. Xu Pingfeng didn't bother to ask any more questions, and quickly picked up a black piece and dropped it into the expectation, stabilizing the situation and preventing the supervisor from counterattacking.

"Teacher is a destiny master, who can see through the future. Even though you saw that Dafeng's national destiny would be lost, you couldn't stop it. The contradiction between the southern monsters and Buddhism; the contradiction between Dafeng and the northern monsters and witches; the desire of the Gu tribe to restore the statues of Confucian saints, these are all beyond your ability to change, this is the general trend. What's more, those who know the secrets of heaven must be bound by the secrets of heaven!"

Xu Pingfeng dropped pieces one after another, and the black pieces completed the layout in an instant, swallowing a white area, and countless white pieces turned into dust. Obviously, this white-clothed sorcerer is not easy to mess with. Although he has not been promoted to a destiny master, he is still not inferior.

The two of them attacked and defended each other, and they kept going back and forth, as if they were fighting for the secrets of heaven. Their words were like swords, constantly stabbing each other, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were intertwined, constantly exploding, and turning into powder.

"I can't figure it out. When Wuzong started the rebellion, he was far less prepared than Yunzhou. The first generation of the supervisor was also a master of destiny, who could spy on the secrets of heaven. Why didn't he see that you would betray me, teacher? How did you hide the truth and block the eyes of the master of destiny?"

Xu Pingfeng's eyes flashed with a strange light, staring at the supervisor, and said in a deep voice.

"Unless, you are the gatekeeper!"

"But if you are the gatekeeper, then what is the first generation of the supervisor?"

A low voice sounded from behind the supervisor. At some point, a giant beast with white scales, deer horns, crocodile lips and lion mane appeared there.

The descendant of gods and demons, a visitor from overseas, a member of the Qilin clan, Baidi appeared. The water element in the air increased rapidly, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, collided and stirred, thunder and lightning were born, silver snakes danced, white light shone, and dull roars echoed. He was like the Lord of the Ocean, the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, majestic and majestic.

Baidi stared at the Supervisor, his vertical pupils flashing with strange light, and his low voice revealed confusion.

"Gatekeepers will not fall easily. If you are a gatekeeper, then what does the first generation of supervisors who are the founders of the warlock system count?"

"After the gods and demons fell, I have been thinking about one thing. What in the world can represent the way of heaven? Is it all living things, or the monks of various major systems? None. Later, I finally figured it out. What represents the way of heaven is luck. !”

"Whether it's the fall of gods and demons or the rise of human demons, the fact that humans now dominate the land of Kyushu is all caused by the influence of Qi. Such is destiny, and it's hard for manpower to resist!"

"All of this cannot be circumvented by luck and destiny, and there are only two major systems related to luck, Confucianism and Warlocks!"

"Confucianism absorbs luck and integrates it. Therefore, Confucian scholars cannot live forever, so they will never become gatekeepers! But magicians are different. Warlocks refine luck and control it. The destiny master is the same as the country, and the country If you destroy it, you will die, but if you do, you can live with the country and live forever. Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the first prisoner was the gatekeeper, and he was favored by heaven, so he created the sorcerer system!"

"It's just that the development of things later went beyond my expectations. The first generation supervisor actually fell. This is unreasonable!"

"Perhaps, the gatekeeper was not the first generation supervisor at the beginning, but you were the real gatekeeper. His mission was only to create the warlock system. After completing his historical mission, he naturally needs to retire!"

"You are starting to step into the spotlight and officially take charge of the warlock system. But does this mean there is a problem with your identity?"

Bai Di said everything he was thinking, his eyes flashing with strange light, full of inquiry and curiosity.

Jian Zheng looked calm, looked back at Bai Di, his eyes were deep and he said meaningfully.

"If you want to know, you can come over and try it!"

Bai Di looked angry, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes. The power of countless water spirits gathered above his head, and the thunder flashed. He suddenly fell down and struck directly at Jian Zheng. With just one blow, he drew out the power of water spirits within a hundred miles radius.

Jian Zheng stood up slowly, and a huge black wave appeared behind him. He raised his right hand, inserted it, and pulled out a divine sword. This is the alchemy ability of a warlock. At Jian Zheng's level, he can draw out the world at will. Reorganize and arrange the elements between them, and turn them into any magical weapon.

With the appearance of this water spirit sword, the thunder dissipated, and all the water spirit power extracted by Bai Di collapsed and was taken away by Jian Zheng.

Jian Zheng waved his hand and slashed out the sword. The sword's light was sharp and cut Bai Di in two.

A faint smile appeared on Bai Di's face, and his figure gradually faded into light. This was just a phantom of him. His true body appeared in front of Jian Zheng, and he suddenly thrust out his claws, sharp claws fiercely He grabbed Jian Zheng's abdomen fiercely. If he hit him, he would definitely take out all his organs.

"when!"

Gold and iron collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the Water Spirit Sword was teleported back by Jian Zheng, blocking the claws. The void collapsed, and space cracks emerged, like spider webs, densely covering the surrounding space.

The Water Spirit Sword appeared silently in front of Bai Di and slashed hard. The heavenly secret shielded him and made him unable to defend against him.

Bai Di had lost the opportunity and hurriedly defended, raising his claws to block the blow. The water spirit sword changed again, shattered into pieces, and turned into a huge force of water spirit, which hit Bai Di, knocking him back directly. Hundreds of feet.

In the first confrontation, Jian Zheng won a small victory with one move, showing his strong strength and cultivation. The Jialuoshu Bodhisattva on the side frowned, his pupils shrank, and his solemn face showed a solemn look.

This Jialuoshu Bodhisattva is the first of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism. It is the strongest combat power under the Buddha of Buddhism. It is also a top-level existence even among the first-class ones. Under the super level, the defense is the strongest. Controls the Vajra Angry Eyes Dharma Appearance and the Immovable King Dharma Appearance.

On that day, Duer Arhat declared a war against the prisoner, which angered Xu Zisheng and defeated his dharma image. The Vajra Angry Eyes dharma image that appeared again later belonged to this Jialuoshu Bodhisattva.

Bai Di took a deep breath, the water vapor around his body was swirling, and electric lights appeared one after another. He was majestic and stepped forward again. The powerful momentum pressed towards Jian Zheng, with high fighting spirit and shocking evil spirit, he said in a deep voice.

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a powerful opponent. It's really interesting!"

The momentum suddenly became tense and solemn, and the Bodhisattva Jialuoshu also took a step forward to meet Jianzheng. Two golden and huge Buddhist statues appeared behind him.

The statue on the left is six feet tall, as if made of gold, with bulging muscles. Twelve pairs of arms behind his back are spread out in a fan shape, and a ring of burning fire is burning behind his head. It seemed to be the embodiment of power and fire. As soon as it appeared, the temperature at high altitude rose sharply, entering the scorching summer. The expanding pressure was accompanied by a heat wave, sweeping across all directions. On the right side is a pale golden statue sitting cross-legged, lowering his head and lowering his eyes, with his hands clasped together. It symbolizes the mountain-like thickness. Around it, the space is solidified, without any wind, silent and motionless, as solid as a mountain.

A series of formation patterns appeared under Xu Pingfeng's feet, forming a circular formation. This is a circular formation that can only be condensed after the warlock has advanced to the third level and integrated the two major formation magic scriptures of "Tiangang" and "Disha". With this as the foundation, all formations can be evolved. The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams are all available, extremely mysterious and terrifying.

Three top masters in the world have joined forces to surround and kill Jian Zheng, the patron saint of Da Feng.

Crash, a huge black wave emerged behind Jian Zheng, connecting to the sky and the earth, like a sky curtain. Jian Zheng's figure looked so small under this giant curtain. One person faced three powerful men, and the situation seemed to have changed. It became critical.

The supervisor stretched out his right hand, reached into the black wave again, and pulled out a long sword, repeating the same trick.

Suddenly, Xu Pingfeng teleported and also appeared under the black wave. He reached into it and also pulled out a long sword. As the proud disciple of the supervisor, he was naturally proficient in alchemy.

The master and the disciple stood opposite each other and swung the sharp blades in their hands at the same time. With a clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the two struggled to strangle each other, constantly attacking each other's vital parts.

"Dang!"

After another collision, Xu Pingfeng retreated violently, pulled away, and teleported to get rid of the entanglement of the supervisor. There were three people on their side, so there was no need for him to compete with the supervisor.

Xu Pingfeng appeared in the void dozens of feet away. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the supervisor followed him like a shadow and teleported at the same time. The long sword in his hand dissipated, and his right hand clenched into a fist, and fiercely slammed into the traitor.

Xu Pingfeng took a breath of cold air, not daring to be careless. The circle array under his feet unfolded, and the three arrays of water, marsh, and earth lit up with a clear light, blocking in front of him. At the same time, the sachet on his waist opened automatically, and streams of light flew out. There were copper bells, copper shields, and copper rings, all of which were extremely defensive magic weapons, blocking in front of Xu Pingfeng.

"Boom boom boom!"

The fist of the supervisor was like the sharpest divine weapon in the world, directly smashing the three arrays and breaking the magic weapons one by one. The fragments flew and made a whistling sound, which was enough to cut the immortal body of a third-grade warrior.

Xu Pingfeng got a chance to breathe, and the circle array under his feet lit up with a clear light, and teleported again, pulling away from the supervisor.

The array pattern under the supervisor's feet flashed, and he was about to follow closely. The Bodhisattva of the Jialuo Tree moved his feet and blocked in front of the supervisor. The Vajra behind him roared in the direction of his eyes, clenched his fists, and smashed down like a huge mountain, and the space was violently distorted, interrupting the supervisor's teleportation.

The supervisor frowned slightly, clenched his fists, and was extremely brave. He resolutely blasted upwards. The fists collided, two large and two small, with a huge gap.

Space cracks emerged from the collision of the fists, spreading continuously and filling the void. After all, the warlock was not a warrior, and his physical strength was not as good as the Vajra Dharma. The supervisor retreated violently and fell down.

"Boom!"

Thunder resounded through the void, and a silver snake passed through the void, arriving in the blink of an eye, with amazing speed. The supervisor could not perform teleportation at this time, and had just been repelled by the Gala Tree Bodhisattva, so he could not dodge. He suddenly opened his hands and closed them in the middle, and actually caught the lightning in his hands. The arc flickered and emitted a scorching high temperature.

The supervisor rubbed his hands together, compressed the lightning into a ball of electric light, and threw it out casually. The silver light passed through the void and blocked the body of the Gala Tree Bodhisattva, allowing the supervisor to get a breath. His figure flashed and stood high in the sky again.

The circle formation under Xu Pingfeng's feet trembled, and evolved into countless formations, all of which were auxiliary formations of confinement, restraint, and confusion. They swarmed towards the supervisor, freezing the void and making the air sticky, trying to restrict the supervisor's movement.

Warlocks are not good at close combat, so they are good at teleportation and dodging. If they are not restricted, the supervisor can come and go freely and cannot be surrounded and killed at all.

Baidi and Jialuoshu Bodhisattva flashed, one on the left and one on the right, and appeared in front of the supervisor at the same time, with lightning flashing and Buddha's light shining, attacking the supervisor at the same time.

The supervisor's eyes flashed, and his right hand touched his waist, and he casually pulled it out, breaking the Buddha's light and lightning, and the remaining force did not decrease, and directly whipped the two people fiercely.

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

Two low hums came out of Baidi and Jialuoshu's mouths, and the two flew backwards, blood splashed on their bodies, leaving a whip mark.

The supervisor looked down at the whip in his hand, sneered, and said in a deep voice.

"This broken whip is of no great use, but it is quite handy for whipping you two vulgar guys!"

The sheep-driving whip, the first treasure of the Wushen Cult, is also known as the whip for beating the gods. It is specially used to hit the soul and is very powerful.

This was originally the treasure of the great wizard of the Wushen Cult, Saren Agu, but the last time the great wizard stopped the supervisor from saving Xu Qian'an in Kyoto City, he was repelled by the supervisor and left this treasure.

The supervisor held the treasure and took the initiative to attack. The whip in his hand turned into a trail of residual images and fell on Xu Pingfeng, Baidi, and the Bodhisattva of the Jialuo Tree. The whip marks appeared, causing the three to retreat one after another.

A black shadow soul appeared on Baidi's body. It was pulled out by the treasure. As soon as it appeared, it went back into the flesh.

The Bodhisattva of the Jialuo Tree pinched the seal in his hand, and the Dharma image of the Acala Mingwang shot out a ray of Buddha light, which fell on him. He was as still as a mountain, and his soul was stable, so there was no problem.

Only Xu Pingfeng, whose cultivation was the weakest among the few, was only at the second level. His illusory soul was pulled out by the divine whip and could not return to his body.

The supervisor's expression became serious, and he abandoned Baidi and the Bodhisattva of Jialuo Tree. He whipped Xu Pingfeng's soul with the divine whip in his hand. This blow was enough to make Xu Pingfeng's soul fly away.

Whether it was a sorcerer, a wizard or a Buddhist monk, if the soul was separated from the body, it would be very fragile and could not withstand any attack. Only the warriors were crude, with their spirit, energy and spirit integrated, and their skin and flesh thick, and they were not afraid of such attacks.

Suddenly, black liquid gushed out from Xu Pingfeng's soul, revealing the depraved and filthy breath, and wrapped Xu Pingfeng's soul in it.

The divine whip fell on Xu Pingfeng's soul, and the liquid splashed. The treasure was infected by the black liquid and continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, the spirituality was lost and it was polluted. It could not be used in a short time.

The black liquid peeled off from Xu Pingfeng's soul and gathered in the void, twisting constantly, condensing into a black lotus. A dark figure sat on the lotus, full of evil and resentful aura, with black light flashing in his eyes, terrifying and gloomy.

The Black Lotus Taoist, the head of the Earth Sect, the culprit who polluted Emperor Zhende, and the cancer that caused chaos in the world appeared.

"The corrupt aura of the Black Lotus Taoist head specifically polluted the magic tools and treasures. Even the national sword of Dafeng is no exception. Teacher, you might as well take out the Tianji disk to see if you can resist the erosion!"

Xu Pingfeng's soul returned to its place, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the supervisor with pride, and said with sarcasm on his face.

The four great masters of the time stepped forward at the same time, surrounded the supervisor in the middle, with evil in their eyes and terrifying murderous intent, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds above.